Marry me, Mr. Mafia

Episode 79's

Two weeks later.

After a long process of taking care of the marriage registration Varen and Aila. Adam finally succeeded in pledging a valid marriage contract to make Ririn his wife two days ago.

And today, they were in a very grand and luxurious wedding hall as Varen promised them at that time. Even now Adam and Ririn also hold a wedding party simultaneously with Varen and Aila in the same hall.

They sat in their respective singasana pelaminan, receiving congratulations from the guests present. Average guests invited are Varen business partners and of course all staff employees in the MD group.

The wedding was very festive, with various regional dance performances by the children of the sanggar dance. Continued with singing from the singer terviral.

Meanwhile, in Thailand there precisely in the great hall of the Lion mansion, Lyn and Seon are also making their sacred wedding vows in front of the priest.

Their wedding decorations seemed simple, because that was their wish. Even the guests present were only Lion people and Tiger members left.

But, even though it is only a simple marriage and present only a little, it does not reduce the sacredness of their marriage.

And don't forget, Lyn and Seon's wedding was watched by Varen, Aila, Kinan, Adam and Ririn through a large screen displayed in front of them. Vice versa, those in Thailand also watched the wedding ceremony of their best friend through the big screen that is directly connected between them.

"Aila, you look so pretty, darling." Praise Lyn, whose eyes are glazed.

"You're also very pretty Lyn." Aila praised back.

"May you always be happy."

It was a greeting from Ririn and Adam to Lyn and Pin as well as all their friends.

"You too, Adam, Ririn. May you always be happy and blessed by God."

"Thank you Lyn. You're very compatible with Seon."

"You're Adam, too, and Ririn is beautiful."

Ririn waved her hand at Lyn and also Pin who looked compatible with Adit.

"Miss Aila, is Miss okay?" Shouted madam susan asked.

"Of course madam, I'm fine. Varen treats me so sweetly and so well."

Madam Susan smiled happily of course with glassy eyes. Seeing Aila made him think back to his daughter Sunee.

One hour…

Two hours…

Three Hours…

It is almost magrib…

The party continues. Ririn and Adam are still very excited to enjoy their wedding.

Meanwhile, Varen had already brought Aila to leave the party hall.

Varen took a shower and changed clothes. It was then continued by Aila. After the same time wearing pajamas prepared by the hotel, Varen invited Aila to pray for congregational magrib. This is the first time that Varen has become a prayer priest for Aila.

In the last two weeks, Varen has been teaching and learning. The teacher was Adam. And Varen learned to pray or teach not because he was told what else forced by Aila, it all came from his own will. He felt the need to do a real act of gratitude towards the person who had given him a lot of happiness in his life.

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At three in the morning, Aila opened her eyes. The first thing she saw was her husband's deep face that allowed her left hand to cushion Aila's head.

Aila's hand was placed on the plain stomach of her husband who was hard muscled aka six pack. Meanwhile, Aila's face she buried briefly between her husband's shoulder and neck.

"Dear, thank you for all this infinite love. Thank you for all this boundless happiness. I love you my husband, Levarendo Mark." Aila's whisper slowly.

After two minutes in that comfortable position, Aila finally woke up. He immediately took a shower, then carried out two rakaat sunnah night, followed by reading the small Quran which he always carried wherever he went.

The sound of the holy verse chanting from Aila's mouth, made Varen wake up. A happy smile was clearly engraved on his face staring at the woman who was chanting the beautiful sacred verse. Slowly, he got out of bed to shower as well as it was almost dawn.

A few minutes later, Varen came out of the bathroom. Coinciding with the dawn azan that reverberated in the local mosque mosque. Varen was silent for a moment to hear the beauty of the chant of Azaan calling all Muslims to wake up and immediately dialogue with Allah before the dawn again greeted.

"Honey, are we praying together again?" Aila asked when she saw her husband was neatly wearing his sarong and coffee.

"Yes dear."

Varen held his prayer rhyme to become a prayer priest for his beloved wife.

Just a few minutes, the morning prayer is over. Varen chanted the prayer in his own language. In that prayer Varen asked Allah, to soften his heart so that he continued and continued to strive to be a human being who is closer to Allah and more in love with the Prophet Muhammad SAW. Then he prayed that he and Aila would stay together even after they died.

The prayer was so beautiful, that it made Aila's tears shed unbearably. Seeing Aila crying, Varen ended her prayer, then pulled Aila's body to hold her tight. Kissing the top of Aila's head many times while saying Alhamdulillah.

"Darling, what if I can't get pregnant anymore.." Suddenly Aila questioned it on Varen who made Varen release his arms.

"Don't be so prejudiced, baby. We must be sure that God must have a better plan than ours."

"I'm just scared, baby. If it's true I can't get pregnant again, it means we won't have children."

Varen looked at Aila's sad face with a smile. He brought the body back into his arms.

"Whether or not there are children, I will just continue to pray that God does not separate us until the end. And baby should always be happy with me."

"But, what if finally dear even asked permission to polygamy. Because, if I can't get pregnant, then it's permissible to be an excuse to do polygamy, then I'll approve…"

"Why do you think about where you are, dear."

"I'm scared…"

"Not be afraid. And there's nothing you need to fear. I will pray with God, may you be my only wife until we are in the afterlife, even if we have children or no children. Trust me, my dear, Aila Khanza."

Aila's tears poured down her face. She is happy to have a husband like Varen. The gratitude and happiness she felt at this time could completely shake her fear and anxiety about her state that might not be able to get pregnant again after her janinnnya had been taken forcibly from her womb by savages like Adrian.